Backdoor

Pass thru the backdoor
U ain't really got a choice

Fill up your deficit
RIP off Scam money

Pass thru the backdoor, u don't really have a choice

I need that info and those blades
Misunderstanding, is no state of mind
And pass thru the backdoor
The mouka (slang for drugs) i got plenty, I got choices

To assume those choices I did hide in Hautes Savoies
Extraordinary bundle of cash
I had to count it 3 times
If you know what we do I'll probably see u tomorrow

This bandage ain't none
I have some wounds that I hide but my attempts at hiding them are in vain
I Don't know anything about my heart
I've blocked my subconscious
So tonight I go with the vice
The mud is dragging me down
Axo Sumerian

& Pass thru the backdoor
You don't really have a choice

A young nigga about his cash
RIP off scam everything that U could
Got her 07(number) anytime I can smoke her
If you do the man anytime u gon assume
They keep talking about me in the haze
If you do the Man U got to evolve mentally
RIP off scam money, F1 tax
Am I a phenom? How I got on the 1st
Am I a phenom, I'll get them one by one
Am I phenom, I'll hold the anvil

Popeye type shit
Can I know why u talk about my feathers?

& Pass thru the backdoor
You don't really have a choice
Evolve mentally, RIP off scam money
Pass by the backdoor
You don't really have a choice
I need that info and those blades
Misunderstanding is no state of mind
And pass thru the backdoor
Mouka I got plenty I got choices

This is not c2b baby please trust me



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